"Kit gazed at him with her steady blue eyes as she said, "Why thank you, Kevin. Maybe I'll be able to repay you somehow before I leave town." Kevin gu...ped hard as he threw a few bills down on the table. He stood up from his chair and immediately pulled his long sports coat around him and buttoned it in an awkward attempt to hide the massive erection that was now poking up towards his belly while Kit gawked at his large bulge and ran her tongue over her red painted lips.Kevin seemed to be in a. He turned her over, noting the smile on her face. She had been enjoying their play so far. “Are you up for more, or do you need a break?” he asked. “I’ll take whatever you want to give me,” she replied, as she spread her legs. He pushed her legs up, sliding his hands along the silk stockings, slid to her and stroked the head of his cock up and down her wet slit. Her willingness was evident as she pushed toward him. “I want that hard cock in me,” she said, wickedly. In one thrust, he slid into. .Rohit: Craving for what?Me: You know it. Do not act obtuse.Rohit: Tell me what you want and you will have it.Me: Don’t make me feel embarrassed.Rohit: There should be no embarrassment while sharing my bed, my dear. Tell me what you want.Me: I don’t care what your schedule is for the day, but all I want is your dick to drill me deep and tear my pussy apart today.Rohit: Ooooo! Someone is on fire today!Me: Yes! I am on fire, and I want your dick to douse the flames.Rohit: Don’t worry my dear. I. They were Hugh and Sarah Collins, and were indeed enjoying their honeymoon; they'd been married the Sunday before. I'd been wrong in my ideas about their mis-scheduling for the snow, though; they'd come for the woodlands—there were hiking trails all around, it seemed—and had hoped to avoid crowds. Well, a snow-free ski resort surely offered the latter.The middle-aged woman, when she arrived, joined us, though I got the impression she'd have preferred to have been on her own. Her name was.